His purchase earlier this year included a meeting at Lydgate Beach Park with the White’s agent on Kaua‘i, Dutch Medford … as it turned out, a two hour ‘meeting’ that was part instructional and part browsing through Dutch’s impressive ‘portfolio’ of finds, listening to some amazing stories. Admittedly his album extends over decades, but it was fascinating to see the amount of valuable and sometimes historic items he’d uncovered.

Since then, Steve’s taken occasional metal-detecting strolls along a few of our north shore beaches, usually with me and the purpose-made scoop (Dutch’s invention) at the ready.

One day’s haul from Hanalei Bay

He’s succeeded in turning up a large number of exciting items: money (I think we’re up to 53 cents now, ignoring all the foreign coins), can ring-pulls, firework spikes and sparklers, bottle-tops…oh and one cheap (very cheap) hoop earring. Yup, it’s certainly a lucrative hobby so far! 😉

Steve has left his card with the local hotels, which have beach fronts, as it’s not uncommon for visitors to lose valuables on the beach, particularly in the water.

Let this be a lesson to everyone: NO jewelry on a beach day. Fingers do shrink and rings, even if you think they are too tight, do drop off, earrings can easily be dislodged if you fall off a surfboard or SUP board, clasps on necklaces, bracelets, and watches can come undone. Just don’t risk it, no matter how cool you want to look on the beach!

Around the time that Steve acquired his metal detector, a canoe club friend of mine was mourning the loss of her husband’s wedding band that had dropped off his finger some weeks earlier while bodyboarding somewhere along Hanalei Bay. Steve tried on two occasions to find it, but unfortunately the area they could pinpoint was too vague, and so far we’ve had no luck with that one.

However, a couple of weeks ago, Steve received a phone call from a visitor staying at the Princeville St. Regis. Married on Saturday, lost his wedding band on Monday! Not the most auspicious start to married life, and certainly likely to cast a permanent shadow on the honeymoon.

The pristine beach at the St. Regis, raked by tractor each morning at 7am 🙂

The following afternoon Steve met him on the beach. Luckily, he was able provide the exact location, because he had felt the ring slip off. Yet, despite that immediate awareness, his two hour search with (according to him) 20 others the previous day had been unsuccessful. Needles and haystacks come to mind.

Not surprisingly, the poor chap was pretty forlorn; I’m assuming his bride was none too pleased with the situation.

Steve waded in and was prepared to spend a couple of hours with him searching the area, but it took only 10 minutes to rescue the band from the clutches of the Pacific!

Elation and effusive thanks followed … and that truly is the ultimate satisfaction of metal detecting. To see that look on someone’s face when you can return a personal item to them, particularly something that holds far more value than mere dollars.

Steve was chuffed to bits, having converted that couple’s honeymoon from a dismal memory into a happy story to tell the grandkids one day.

The grateful groom rewarded Steve generously for his efforts, which was kind of him since nothing was expected. Dutch advised us that Hawaiian law is specific in this area: if someone asks you to find something for them, then its their property and they owe you nothing (though it’s great to be given something for your trouble, or at least to cover expenses). However, anything that you find when searching an area for yourself is yours to keep … even if someone approaches you after the fact and claims the item is theirs. A beachcomber has no duty to find the owner or return the item; though, as Dutch confirmed, part of the fun of the find is tracking down the owner and reuniting them with something they assumed was lost forever.

I’ve started a photographic record of all Steve’s finds, starting with his very first cent, and I was particularly delighted to add this special item to the album!

4 thoughts on “Hi-tech beachcombing on Kaua‘i’s north shore”

We lost two rings on Thursday — the most important and personally valuable and irreplaceable ‘things’ I own…of which there are so few in this world since objects really don’t matter to me. I would be over the moon to have a chance to meet your husband Steve and employ his help if he is available. Hoping, hoping, hoping you get this and can reach me. Thanks so very much.

HAPPY STORY! Last Sunday evening, a visiting couple from New York found this blog post and contacted me about a wedding band lost on the north shore. I’m so pleased they did. Steve is always happy to help if at all possible.
Those of you on island will know that we had a huge storm come through on Sunday night (quite the light show!) and again on Monday afternoon. The couple had to return home, and it was only on Wednesday that Steve and his friend were able to go search the beach.
It’s not a simple task to find a tiny thin gold band on a vast expanse of beach, particularly after the weekend king tides and massive storm, and without the owner physically present to help identify the precise location. However, using a number of photos Steve was sent and a phone call with the couple while he was standing on the beach, they narrowed the search area and eventually (admittedly to my delighted surprise!) retrieved the wedding band.
Steve is now four-for-four on lost wedding bands that he’s found on request! It gives us huge pleasure to return such a sentimental item to the owners, and know that their visit to our island won’t be overshadowed by such a loss.
If anyone else is reading this, having lost a treasured metal item, don’t hesitate to get in touch immediately, and please do try to identify the location as precisely as possible, with measurements, photos, and/or identifying features of the immediate area.